Quick wear said it was unique
Chapter 20
Chapter 20 Ten Years, Exploration
Parent-child time tells a short story. The protagonist’s parents are very busy, and the protagonist’s child can only play alone, and he is not close to his parents.
One day, Mom and Dad discovered this sad phenomenon, so they deliberately set aside a weekend to play with the children.
The child is only three years old, so the games played are very educational and only suitable for children of a few years old. Gong Juetong only persisted for a few minutes before falling asleep.
When the movie was over, Gong Yanjing woke him up. He still didn't know what Jinxi was and where he was, but when he saw his father's familiar face, he smiled like a fool and threw himself into Gong Yanjing's arms. , took a bite at the corner of his mouth, and smeared his mouthful of saliva.
Gong Yanjing's face turned dark, he spread his face and picked up the gnawing little boy, wiped the corners of his mouth over and over again, then looked at Zhengxiang's little boy who was sleeping with his head tilted again, and held his head helplessly , gently placed him on the middle seat, and sent him home steadily.
On the second day, Gong Juetong got up early and put on his little black suit, and when he was packing his schoolbag, he saw two more purses.
He happily dragged out a small box from the closet, which was about the same size as his schoolbag. There were more than half of the boxes of purses in it, each of which was different. He put the purse given by his father yesterday into the small box, and baby put them in the cabinet.
I heard from my grandpa that my father's clothes are all custom-made, because he is not used to wearing those clothes on the market, so his clothes are specially tailored with soft and light silk, and the corners and corners are designed by the costume designer to be one by one. Heavy-duty pouches and hand towels.
Every time Dad takes him out to play, he will give him a purse with small change. He keeps them all, and there will be a box soon.
This is his most precious thing, because it is the proof that his father is with him.
He put the change purse that he often used in the inner layer of his schoolbag, and then happily went downstairs to have breakfast, because his father would accompany him, and then sent him to school.
Dad is so nice.
=====This is the dividing line of the decade======
"Don't...don't! Boss! Let me go...please...I have no other choice! My wife..." A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his body trembling violently from fear, tearing Shouted heartbreakingly.
"Drag on." The tall man sitting in the shadow didn't sound like a vicissitudes of life, but his tone was young, charming, and slow.But unexpectedly, his cold voice carried a disregard for life, calm and cruel, and the black hair coiled like snakes on his legs was particularly conspicuous.
"Yes."
"Wait." The man turned his face sideways and stretched out his hand, stopping the young boy's movements.
"Boss?"
"I think the flowers in the flower market in the West District are a bit sluggish. They should be ground into flower fertilizer and sprinkled on the soil."
"Uh……"
"Everything can do its best, and the dead also have their role, doesn't it?" Yan Jiayouqian turned his head to look at the young and strange face, who should be a newcomer, thinking that he was very puzzled, so he explained generously.
But he didn't know that he spoke in such a flat and emotionless tone to grind the cruel purpose, which made the little brother more creepy than the emotional one.
"...Yes, boss." This person heard that he had been working with the boss for almost ten years, but some time ago, he found out that he was desperate to sell drugs in the venue. The boss didn't care about the reason for his breaking the law, so he easily decided his life ...
That young man was only thinking about it, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. When he met such an indifferent boss, he didn't ask for credit, but for nothing!
However, he glanced at the embarrassed manager. The BOSS family is indeed a gangster, and even involved in firearms and weapons, but there are only two things that will never be tolerated: one is against the righteousness of the nation, and the other is drug trafficking.
It is said that it is precisely because the proportion is just right, so the BOSS family basically has no major bleeding, and the country has a relatively high tolerance for its development.
And this person, not only became addicted to drugs himself, but also brought drugs into the venue, killing countless people, and in fact, he deserved to die.
"Father, what did that person do?" A pair of hands wrapped around Yan Jiayuqian's neck from behind, and his furry head rubbed against his neck affectionately. It's ugly, it sounds like the sound of a cello, very low, and the admiration for him is palpable in his actions and words.
"Knowing the law and breaking the law, he took the risk." Gong Yanjing's voice didn't seem so ethereal and indifferent, there was something more in it.
The tips of Gong Juetong's hair scratched his skin, and the wet breath hit his skin, causing a slight itchiness.Gong Yanjing tilted his head unobservably, and was rubbed back with an inch, so he simply let him go.
"Is that so? Dad, you promised me to eat with me, so you're late." Gong Juetong narrowed his eyes, walked around him with an unpredictable expression, squatted in front of him, and said with aggrieved face.
"Sorry, let's go." Gong Yanjing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand had already pointed to seven o'clock.
"Dad always forgets to eat because of work like this." Gong Juetong complained and dragged him to the front, and Yan Jiayou's ankle-length black hair fell straight behind him in an elegant arc.
When I opened the car door, I saw a man with a pure mind who was often in a daze and completely out of his age. He didn't know that he was wandering away again, but he walked obediently with his hand. The long hair was gathered into his arms, and he started the car by himself.
"..." Blinking Gong Juetong has been raised by his side for ten years, Gong Juetong is already 15 years old, he is an older child, but his family has no clue until now.
He seems to be used to being nagged about food and drink, from not deliberately ignoring his existence at the beginning to now acquiescing to his following, his contact only took a few short years, he also has to sigh Well, time is really special...
This is... the first time.
"Dad, here we are."
It is "Bright Love" cat cafe.
Hearing the familiar voice, Gong Yanjing looked up at the wind chime in front of the door, and let Gong Juetong pull him to the window where he usually sat.
This cafe is located in City A, far away from City S, and because it is in a relatively remote place, it is not easy to find.Did Gong Juetong bring him here on purpose?He still likes to be courteous to him at such a big age, what a child who can't grow up.
"Oh, it's Mr. Gong and Young Master Gong. Welcome."
Hearing the title of the young Rumu, she was still that girl, no, a woman, and she was already a beautiful woman full of femininity. She covered her mouth with her pale fingers and joked lightly:
"Mr. Gong hasn't been here for a long time. If it wasn't for your son, would you have forgotten to come here again?"
"Congratulations." Gong Yanjing didn't answer her question, but spit out two words.
"Uh-huh?"
"Happy wedding."
"Oh, Mr. Gong actually knows... Ah, sit down first, your coffee will be here soon." The woman giggled, her face showing two traces of happiness and shyness.
"It's work."
"I heard people say that Dad, you used to come here often, so you would come here occasionally." Gong Juetong smiled and pulled the light sofa away so that he could sit down and then sat across from him: "Dad always prefers the original ecological sofa." Food, so used to come here often?"
"En." Gong Yanjing responded, because there are many creatures here that can help him share food.
"Excuse me." The woman held the plate herself, and after putting down the things with great demeanor, she was not in a hurry to leave. She sat next to Gong Yanjing and looked at him with a smile on her chin. There was some regret and regret in that smile. relieved.
"What's the matter?" Gong Yanjing was surprised by her gaze and asked suspiciously.
"No, I just lament how fast time is, but Mr. Gong is still so radiant, and he has captured countless attentions as soon as he appeared. It hasn't changed in so many years. I'm wondering, has time stopped on you?"
"Ms. are more charming."
"Oh, I don't want to listen to such hypocritical compliments from you."
The woman pressed the ends of her hair and looked out of the window through him, and suddenly put away her smile, and her face became reminiscent:
"I thought you wouldn't get married and have children so soon, sir. Back then, Mr. Gong attracted a lot of little girls, but you always looked down on everything, and no one had the courage to tell you their love. What do you mean, some stubborn children have clearly planned it many years ago, but Mr. has never been here again... But, your wife, you are so lucky..."
The woman smiled and told others about the fruitless first love of girls many years ago. Perhaps she was a part of anyone else, and then said: "Your son will also be a disaster in the future. Oh, I have said a lot without knowing it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, well, take it easy, this is a small gift, although it smells a bit fishy, you should try it."
Even if it is a memorial ceremony for first love.
"Are you friends with the store manager?" Gong Juetong unwrapped the exquisite wrapping paper, then said with a smile, "It's milk tablets, you can try it."
"Let's forget about it." Gong Yanjing replied lightly, and put the small piece of milk into his mouth with his hand. The rich milk fragrance, mixed with a faint fishy smell, is not delicious. It tasted weird in the mouth, but he still let the taste walk in his mouth without any change in color, until the taste faded, and he felt a very strange and refreshing aftertaste.
"How is it?" Gong Juetong asked with his head tilted.
"It's okay." Gong Yanjing said as he stirred the dark coffee.
"Why didn't Dad tell her that she wasn't married?"
"Why did you say that?" Gong Yanjing tilted his head, very puzzled, a strand of hair slid down from his shoulder following his movements.
Gong Juetong looked at the indifference in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly thought of an incident from the past, a chill appeared in his heart.
Once in a crowded crowd, he held his hand and walked a long way. At that time, an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart, and he has been nostalgic for the temperature of his palm for many years.
They walked hand in hand on the night street, and they didn't separate until they got home. At that time, he held his hand and carefully observed his palm, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you have three lines on your palm like mine?"
He stroked the top of his head meaningfully, with a look of contempt and arrogance that he couldn't understand.
Because there is no fate, because no one can decide my fate... so he said.
Gong Juetong was silent. A person with no lines on his hands and no fate, is his heart cold?He thought of himself, and suddenly his whole body felt cold.
However, that woman was liberated and stepped into the palace of marriage, while he was still mired in the swamp...
Is it luck or misfortune?
Paying too much attention to such a compelling father...
Will he make the same mistakes again?
but……
Gong Juetong suddenly supported the edge of the table with both hands, and approached Gong Yanjing, only a short distance away from his face.
He didn't stop until he could see the thin hair halo on his face and even his breathing had blended. He clearly smelled the milky fragrance from his breath.
But the man just looked at him lightly, and asked plainly: "What are you doing?"
Gong Juetong smiled and shook his head.
...However, he is different from those women, his father actually trusts him, right?In this case, the odds are not to be bigger?It really is the truth that you get the moon first if you are close to the water, right?Gong Juetong thought so.
I really want to, really want to...
21 Those abnormalities that flashed past have been completely controlled by him, and he has already...willing to sink.
The next chapter Warmth, longing
Mark~
Parent-child time tells a short story. The protagonist’s parents are very busy, and the protagonist’s child can only play alone, and he is not close to his parents.
One day, Mom and Dad discovered this sad phenomenon, so they deliberately set aside a weekend to play with the children.
The child is only three years old, so the games played are very educational and only suitable for children of a few years old. Gong Juetong only persisted for a few minutes before falling asleep.
When the movie was over, Gong Yanjing woke him up. He still didn't know what Jinxi was and where he was, but when he saw his father's familiar face, he smiled like a fool and threw himself into Gong Yanjing's arms. , took a bite at the corner of his mouth, and smeared his mouthful of saliva.
Gong Yanjing's face turned dark, he spread his face and picked up the gnawing little boy, wiped the corners of his mouth over and over again, then looked at Zhengxiang's little boy who was sleeping with his head tilted again, and held his head helplessly , gently placed him on the middle seat, and sent him home steadily.
On the second day, Gong Juetong got up early and put on his little black suit, and when he was packing his schoolbag, he saw two more purses.
He happily dragged out a small box from the closet, which was about the same size as his schoolbag. There were more than half of the boxes of purses in it, each of which was different. He put the purse given by his father yesterday into the small box, and baby put them in the cabinet.
I heard from my grandpa that my father's clothes are all custom-made, because he is not used to wearing those clothes on the market, so his clothes are specially tailored with soft and light silk, and the corners and corners are designed by the costume designer to be one by one. Heavy-duty pouches and hand towels.
Every time Dad takes him out to play, he will give him a purse with small change. He keeps them all, and there will be a box soon.
This is his most precious thing, because it is the proof that his father is with him.
He put the change purse that he often used in the inner layer of his schoolbag, and then happily went downstairs to have breakfast, because his father would accompany him, and then sent him to school.
Dad is so nice.
=====This is the dividing line of the decade======
"Don't...don't! Boss! Let me go...please...I have no other choice! My wife..." A middle-aged man knelt on the ground and kowtowed, his body trembling violently from fear, tearing Shouted heartbreakingly.
"Drag on." The tall man sitting in the shadow didn't sound like a vicissitudes of life, but his tone was young, charming, and slow.But unexpectedly, his cold voice carried a disregard for life, calm and cruel, and the black hair coiled like snakes on his legs was particularly conspicuous.
"Yes."
"Wait." The man turned his face sideways and stretched out his hand, stopping the young boy's movements.
"Boss?"
"I think the flowers in the flower market in the West District are a bit sluggish. They should be ground into flower fertilizer and sprinkled on the soil."
"Uh……"
"Everything can do its best, and the dead also have their role, doesn't it?" Yan Jiayouqian turned his head to look at the young and strange face, who should be a newcomer, thinking that he was very puzzled, so he explained generously.
But he didn't know that he spoke in such a flat and emotionless tone to grind the cruel purpose, which made the little brother more creepy than the emotional one.
"...Yes, boss." This person heard that he had been working with the boss for almost ten years, but some time ago, he found out that he was desperate to sell drugs in the venue. The boss didn't care about the reason for his breaking the law, so he easily decided his life ...
That young man was only thinking about it, and his back was soaked in cold sweat. When he met such an indifferent boss, he didn't ask for credit, but for nothing!
However, he glanced at the embarrassed manager. The BOSS family is indeed a gangster, and even involved in firearms and weapons, but there are only two things that will never be tolerated: one is against the righteousness of the nation, and the other is drug trafficking.
It is said that it is precisely because the proportion is just right, so the BOSS family basically has no major bleeding, and the country has a relatively high tolerance for its development.
And this person, not only became addicted to drugs himself, but also brought drugs into the venue, killing countless people, and in fact, he deserved to die.
"Father, what did that person do?" A pair of hands wrapped around Yan Jiayuqian's neck from behind, and his furry head rubbed against his neck affectionately. It's ugly, it sounds like the sound of a cello, very low, and the admiration for him is palpable in his actions and words.
"Knowing the law and breaking the law, he took the risk." Gong Yanjing's voice didn't seem so ethereal and indifferent, there was something more in it.
The tips of Gong Juetong's hair scratched his skin, and the wet breath hit his skin, causing a slight itchiness.Gong Yanjing tilted his head unobservably, and was rubbed back with an inch, so he simply let him go.
"Is that so? Dad, you promised me to eat with me, so you're late." Gong Juetong narrowed his eyes, walked around him with an unpredictable expression, squatted in front of him, and said with aggrieved face.
"Sorry, let's go." Gong Yanjing glanced at the wall clock on the wall, the hour hand had already pointed to seven o'clock.
"Dad always forgets to eat because of work like this." Gong Juetong complained and dragged him to the front, and Yan Jiayou's ankle-length black hair fell straight behind him in an elegant arc.
When I opened the car door, I saw a man with a pure mind who was often in a daze and completely out of his age. He didn't know that he was wandering away again, but he walked obediently with his hand. The long hair was gathered into his arms, and he started the car by himself.
"..." Blinking Gong Juetong has been raised by his side for ten years, Gong Juetong is already 15 years old, he is an older child, but his family has no clue until now.
He seems to be used to being nagged about food and drink, from not deliberately ignoring his existence at the beginning to now acquiescing to his following, his contact only took a few short years, he also has to sigh Well, time is really special...
This is... the first time.
"Dad, here we are."
It is "Bright Love" cat cafe.
Hearing the familiar voice, Gong Yanjing looked up at the wind chime in front of the door, and let Gong Juetong pull him to the window where he usually sat.
This cafe is located in City A, far away from City S, and because it is in a relatively remote place, it is not easy to find.Did Gong Juetong bring him here on purpose?He still likes to be courteous to him at such a big age, what a child who can't grow up.
"Oh, it's Mr. Gong and Young Master Gong. Welcome."
Hearing the title of the young Rumu, she was still that girl, no, a woman, and she was already a beautiful woman full of femininity. She covered her mouth with her pale fingers and joked lightly:
"Mr. Gong hasn't been here for a long time. If it wasn't for your son, would you have forgotten to come here again?"
"Congratulations." Gong Yanjing didn't answer her question, but spit out two words.
"Uh-huh?"
"Happy wedding."
"Oh, Mr. Gong actually knows... Ah, sit down first, your coffee will be here soon." The woman giggled, her face showing two traces of happiness and shyness.
"It's work."
"I heard people say that Dad, you used to come here often, so you would come here occasionally." Gong Juetong smiled and pulled the light sofa away so that he could sit down and then sat across from him: "Dad always prefers the original ecological sofa." Food, so used to come here often?"
"En." Gong Yanjing responded, because there are many creatures here that can help him share food.
"Excuse me." The woman held the plate herself, and after putting down the things with great demeanor, she was not in a hurry to leave. She sat next to Gong Yanjing and looked at him with a smile on her chin. There was some regret and regret in that smile. relieved.
"What's the matter?" Gong Yanjing was surprised by her gaze and asked suspiciously.
"No, I just lament how fast time is, but Mr. Gong is still so radiant, and he has captured countless attentions as soon as he appeared. It hasn't changed in so many years. I'm wondering, has time stopped on you?"
"Ms. are more charming."
"Oh, I don't want to listen to such hypocritical compliments from you."
The woman pressed the ends of her hair and looked out of the window through him, and suddenly put away her smile, and her face became reminiscent:
"I thought you wouldn't get married and have children so soon, sir. Back then, Mr. Gong attracted a lot of little girls, but you always looked down on everything, and no one had the courage to tell you their love. What do you mean, some stubborn children have clearly planned it many years ago, but Mr. has never been here again... But, your wife, you are so lucky..."
The woman smiled and told others about the fruitless first love of girls many years ago. Perhaps she was a part of anyone else, and then said: "Your son will also be a disaster in the future. Oh, I have said a lot without knowing it. I'm sorry, I'm sorry, well, take it easy, this is a small gift, although it smells a bit fishy, you should try it."
Even if it is a memorial ceremony for first love.
"Are you friends with the store manager?" Gong Juetong unwrapped the exquisite wrapping paper, then said with a smile, "It's milk tablets, you can try it."
"Let's forget about it." Gong Yanjing replied lightly, and put the small piece of milk into his mouth with his hand. The rich milk fragrance, mixed with a faint fishy smell, is not delicious. It tasted weird in the mouth, but he still let the taste walk in his mouth without any change in color, until the taste faded, and he felt a very strange and refreshing aftertaste.
"How is it?" Gong Juetong asked with his head tilted.
"It's okay." Gong Yanjing said as he stirred the dark coffee.
"Why didn't Dad tell her that she wasn't married?"
"Why did you say that?" Gong Yanjing tilted his head, very puzzled, a strand of hair slid down from his shoulder following his movements.
Gong Juetong looked at the indifference in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly thought of an incident from the past, a chill appeared in his heart.
Once in a crowded crowd, he held his hand and walked a long way. At that time, an inexplicable emotion emerged in his heart, and he has been nostalgic for the temperature of his palm for many years.
They walked hand in hand on the night street, and they didn't separate until they got home. At that time, he held his hand and carefully observed his palm, and asked suspiciously, "Why don't you have three lines on your palm like mine?"
He stroked the top of his head meaningfully, with a look of contempt and arrogance that he couldn't understand.
Because there is no fate, because no one can decide my fate... so he said.
Gong Juetong was silent. A person with no lines on his hands and no fate, is his heart cold?He thought of himself, and suddenly his whole body felt cold.
However, that woman was liberated and stepped into the palace of marriage, while he was still mired in the swamp...
Is it luck or misfortune?
Paying too much attention to such a compelling father...
Will he make the same mistakes again?
but……
Gong Juetong suddenly supported the edge of the table with both hands, and approached Gong Yanjing, only a short distance away from his face.
He didn't stop until he could see the thin hair halo on his face and even his breathing had blended. He clearly smelled the milky fragrance from his breath.
But the man just looked at him lightly, and asked plainly: "What are you doing?"
Gong Juetong smiled and shook his head.
...However, he is different from those women, his father actually trusts him, right?In this case, the odds are not to be bigger?It really is the truth that you get the moon first if you are close to the water, right?Gong Juetong thought so.
I really want to, really want to...
21 Those abnormalities that flashed past have been completely controlled by him, and he has already...willing to sink.
The next chapter Warmth, longing
Mark~
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